after playing a few rounds of the game, jing xingyao was already a little tipsy. he leaned against the sofa. the alcohol they had drunk was not high, but after drinking too much, the alcohol burned his throat and he was inexplicably dry.
"sis, drink some honey water." fu huan handed her the lemon honey water.
"thank you," he said.
fu yu tilted her head and looked at her. " xingyao, you're not very lucky today. "
fu huan was speechless. don't you know whether she's lucky or not?
" it's really not good. i'm in luck today. i've always lost a lot in the past, but today's not bad. " duan yinuo laughed heartlessly. it was obvious that she did not realize that this was a clever trick set up by someone.
duan yiyan sat at the side. he did not participate in the whole process. his alcohol tolerance was limited. if he drank too much and no one was watching duan yinuo, this girl would probably tear down the roof.